yoda of killers (yodaofkillers) wrote in newalliance, @ 2012-11-29 23:26:00 |
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Who: Laura Kinney & OPEN
Where: Shady Gotham Nightclub.
When: 11/29 around 12AM.
What: Laura does some rescuing on the job.
Rating: TBD
In a lot of ways, her job was very similar to the one she'd held in NYX. The patrons weren't very different, but they'd learn quickly not to manhandle her. It helped when you know all the right places to discretely hurt someone. Her shift would be over in a few hours, and so she continued on, taking orders and delivering drinks. She'd also been taken into confidence by the club owner as one of his extra set of ears.
It was easy for her to get information. Men liked to talk to pretty young women.
He saw one leave with one of the girls a while ago. They'd gone into the back of the bar. That was nothing new. They'd buy them a couple of drinks and disappear. It didn't take her long to figure out who was doing what and when. She just hadn't felt compelled to interfere with their business. She would have had to track one of them back to their pimp or madam in order to do that. The woman she'd had her eye on didn't have any notable bruises and appeared well taken care of. There was more than one of them in the bar. They settled at the bar and at different booths talking people up.
She was headed back behind the bar when she heard it. There was some really rushed hushing and the sounds of a struggle. She let that go at first, but the sound escalated and she heard words.
A moment later, she was in the bathroom. The scene in front of her was one she'd seen many-a-times before. It was something that never failed to cause anger to roil up in the pit of her gut. "You know the rules of the club," she said quietly.
The man obviously didn't take her seriously. He simply told her to get the fuck out.
"Do not say you were not warned," she said giving him one more chance. His answer was as clear as his tone. Her answer was just as clear as her claws unsheathed with a soft snikt! "Get off of her," she said one last time and he turned to look at her. She watched as he looked at her and then at her hands. "I will not repeat myself."
He just smiled. "Little girl thinks she knows how to play with knives." He pulled a knife out of his back pocket and pressed the button causing the blade to pop up. "I like to play with them too."
The woman, now free, moved around behind her and eventually just tried to pull herself together as she made her way out of the bathroom. She was talking to someone about what was happening. That was fine with her.
Laura wasn't feeling very forgiving at the moment. "It will not be fun for you."